My Knights of the Round Table

"Don't talk nonsense to me, which woman is she your child?"

Kai asked angrily word by word.

Arthur blinked.

Is this a woman's intuition?

To be honest, he wasn't sure if Mordred was his and Morgan's child, but Morgan was the only woman who was married and not by his side.

Is Morgan a wild woman?

In the eyes of the women of the Knights of the Round Table, even the gentlest Bedivere and Gawain saw Morgan as a hostile existence.

If they knew that Mordred was Morgan's child.

"I do not know."

"Arthur!"

Kai's voice raised several lines, and his body trembled slightly with anger.

The bewildered expression of the man is obviously because he has slept with too many women.

Not only did he have children with wild women, but he may have slept with an unknown number of women, not even that Mordred, and many wild children will come to him in the future.

"I can't control you how many women you sleep with and which woman you want to sleep with, but can you pay attention?! Those children will come to your door in the future, what do you want us to do?"

Kay wondered what others would say about them in the future.

They couldn't give birth to Arthur, so King Arthur had to find wild women outside.

The knights of the Knights of the Round Table are no match for the wild women outside.

The future heirs may all be children of those wild women. When Arthur abdicates, any wild child will succeed. The next king will bring his mother to the castle, and they, the Knights of the Round Table, will be kicked out.

Kai stared at him through gritted teeth.

"No, I didn't say she was my daughter either." Arthur smiled wryly.

"Are you still quibbling?! You look like you still say you don't know her?"

"I just think she looks like me and Gao Wen, and she looks good in strength, but it's a pity to miss her. She's stupid but easy to control."

Arthur looked at her still angry expression and sighed.

"Don't worry, I have never had sex with other women. You know that everyone is in the castle. The only thing is that I had sex with Morgan once when I was young, but I couldn't get her pregnant just once."

"Really?" Kai looked at him suspiciously.

"Really, there was only one time with Morgan that you didn't know about."

The sincere expression made the brunette breathe a sigh of relief.

They couldn't understand Arthur's body.

The ability of strong knights to make people pregnant is very low, and the offspring are usually strong knights.What's more, Arthur has reached the level of inhumanity, and those who do such things with him are among the best knights in Camelot, and it is normal for offspring to be difficult to have.

Morgan inherited the island power of the Pendragon family, and the difficulty of having offspring with Arthur should be no less difficult than them.

"you swear."

Arthur froze briefly.

How to swear?

I have no offspring with others, Mordred is definitely not my child?

The short stagnation of the man made the black-haired girl suspicious again, tears appeared in her eyes, she gritted her teeth and stared at him aggrievedly, so frightened that Arthur quickly raised his hand to swear.

"I swear I haven't had sex with any other woman except once with Morgan."

But don't blame me for winning the lottery after doing it once with Morgan?

Arthur thought of this, and the burden and self-blame caused by deceit disappeared.

Kai breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's almost there."

Chapter 150 Chapter 9 Electra?

The knights in the infield competed in an orderly manner.

Under the leadership of the managers, most of the knights were scattered around the auditorium.

A small number of knights competed in the infield, and the white-haired woman was particularly conspicuous on the most gorgeous high platform in the field.

Mordred glanced at it and lost interest.

I don't know if it's because of the late arrival or what, but now the infields are all evenly matched and relatively weak.

It's not a difference in skills, but a difference in pure speed and strength.

She was able to defeat them simply by virtue of her speed and strength.

"A lot of people."

She looked around at the knights around her.

Only knights who have passed the test can participate in this competition.

Mordred was an accident.

Even if the other knights are the weakest, they are stronger than ordinary knights, and even so, the field is full of hundreds of knights, not counting the knights who are visiting and resting.

"Hey, are you new here? Why haven't I seen you before?"

A girl's voice sounded behind her.

"what?"

Mordred turned his head suspiciously.

The blond girl stood behind her, looking at her curiously.

The girl's knight costume showed her identity, and her small physique and immature appearance allowed her to roughly guess the other party's age.

The daughter of a nobleman experienced the life of a knight in advance.

After confirming the identity of the other party, Mordred became much less vigilant.

"Yeah, just here."

She said something casually and didn't bother to look at her. She raised her head and continued to look at the duel of the knights in the arena.

The little blond girl spun around her.

The blond hair and blue eyes made her feel more and more familiar, and the identity of the female knight also made her very interested.

There are many but not many female knights in Camelot.

She can count the whole knight order up and down, and everyone has known and chatted with each other.

She had never seen this person before, but she seemed to have seen it again.

"what?"

She looked her up and down curiously, stood on tiptoe and gently pulled her face with her hands.

"What are you doing?!"

Mordred slapped her hand down.

The girl stuck out her tongue cutely, not paying attention to her clapping, and looked at him curiously with her hands behind her back.

Think of who the red woman looks like.

"You look like Brother Arthur."

"Arthur, brother?"

Mordred's eyes widened in shock.

He carefully looked at the girl under him.

After a brief surprise, she realized that the Arthur mentioned by the other party might be the legendary King Arthur.

King Arthur is also in his twenties now.

The girl in front of her didn't look very old, not even an adult, her appearance and height were immature.

The other party's identity...

"Are you King Arthur's daughter?"

"daughter?"

The blonde girl's eyes widened in horror.

He raised his hand in disbelief and pointed at his face, which was full of confusion and loss.

"Am I that small?"

She lowered her head and muttered to herself, and when she saw her height, she lowered her head deeply decadently.

No matter how you look at it, she will be regarded as Arthur's brother's daughter.

"Isn't it?"

Mordred looked at her strangely.

The blond girl shook her head again and again, raised her head to look seriously at this woman she had never seen before, pointed to her face and said very seriously.

"Remember, my name is Gareth, and I'm eighteen years old this year. It's Arthur's brother's woman, not his daughter."

"what?!"

Mordred looked at her suspiciously.

Whether it's the way of self-introduction, the tone of speech, or the height and appearance, she doesn't look like an eighteen-year-old woman at all, and she doesn't even look like a fifteen-year-old woman.